Chapter 17 Tracing the Source
"Please also ask the ancient head to be merciful!"
Xu Yi clenched his fists and said, retreating ten steps away by himself, bowing his waist and bowing his horse, with a cautious posture.
Obviously, with the deterrence of the Zhou family, Xu Yi has to pay attention to hiding his deeds at all times, and the real martial arts cultivation can be hidden and hidden.
The man in soap clothes nodded, shouted lightly, "Look at the move", turned into a circle with one hand, and sent it loosely, and the stone lock shot at Shu Xu Yi.
Xu Yi screamed, his hands seemed to be pushing, and with a bang, the stone lock took him back, and he took him back more than ten steps before he barely froze, removing the force on the stone lock, and when he looked up again, his face was already red.
When everyone was stunned, the man in soapy clothes clapped his hands lightly and said, "Not bad, yes, with skill, you can take my fifty percent strength, in the early stage of body forging, it is not easy, just rush this, you should enter this martial arts hall." ”
He only regarded Xu Yi as the early stage of forging. Because in his cognition, there has never been a martial artist in the middle of the forging body who enters the martial arts hall again.
After all, if you can reach the middle stage of body forging, how can you not even know the most basic martial arts common sense!
But Xu Yi is the only one in ten thousand!
But he said that Xu Yi "reluctantly" caught the stone lock, unloaded it, and said with a red face, "Thank you Gu Tou's subordinates for your mercy!"
The man in soap waved his hand generously, "You go in quickly, it's time to start talking, Master Zhou is very knowledgeable and has a big temper, it's too late, be careful not to let you in." ”
Xu Yi nodded and walked quickly into the lecture hall.
When he entered the hall, he saw that none of the warriors who entered before him sat in their seats, and they all stood still on the left and right walls of the martial arts hall, staring at the rows of characters on the wall in a daze.
Xu Yi was also attracted and sent to see it, but it was a small biography of a person, about twenty or so, and if you look closely, you will know the truth.
It turns out that the inscription on the wall is the nearly twenty great powers who have cultivated martial arts to reach the Qi Sea Realm in the two hundred years since the construction of the Martial Arts Hall in Furong Town, and their lives and glory are recorded on it.
The role of engraving these characters is not to be known, it is nothing more than to temper the latecomers.
Xu Yizheng saw the sound, but he heard a muffled sound, and the small door opposite the main gate slammed into the wall, with a deafening roar.
A gray-haired, sloppy old man, wearing a pair of cloth shoes and holding a bald wine gourd, swaggered in, his clothes fluttering, and the room was full of wine.
As soon as the old man entered, the room was full of lamentations, and it was obvious that the image of the old man had destroyed everyone's expectations for the teacher.
Xu Yi found a position in the front and sat quietly in the front, his heart was clear, there was a way, only true celebrities are self-effaced, this Master Zhou can be chic and wanton, and most of the goods are in his belly.
Smack!
The thick and hard ring ruler with the width of the palm struck on the podium forged from heavy iron, which was deafening.
"Sigh what, Lao Tzu is willing to come to open up for you blind people, it is your blessing, you are still disgusted! Grandma's mouth is a mouthful, disturbing Lao Tzu's wine is completely gone, this year's class is not taught, put ten questions for you, and pull it down after asking!"
Zhou Fuzi was furious, sat down behind the podium in a puff, opened the lid of the gourd, and poured wine in a big gulp, not caring at all that this was a Huanghuang martial arts hall.
Most of the people who practice martial arts are blood-hot and courageous, but there are also those who are not frightened by Master Zhou but are aroused by their tempers, so they shoot the case and say loudly, "As far as I know, people who practice martial arts are all strong and strong, and you are skinny and weak, and you must not be a person in martial arts." If you are not a person in the martial arts, how can you dare to speak falsely about the martial arts!"
As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and the voice of harmony was loud.
Indeed, the thin image of Master Zhou, no matter how you look at it, does not look like a person in the martial arts, if you are not a person in the martial arts, how can you be qualified to stand in the center of this martial arts hall and preach and solve doubts.
In the face of such questioning, everyone thought that the short-tempered Zhou Fuzi had to be furious again, who knew that Zhou Fuzi took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "When I practiced martial arts, you were still meditating in your mother's womb, there are still nine questions left, who will ask next!"
Wow!
The audience was full of chaos, and no one expected that they would lose the right to ask questions.
Bang Bang Bang!
The ring ruler rang the podium again, and Master Zhou put away his smiling face and said coldly, "If you have any questions, ask them quickly, if you make any more noise, this year's martial arts class will end here!"
Master Zhou's obscenity is monstrous, and the heroes are tied.
Indeed, if you doubt that Master Zhou's ability is not good, what's the use, people are sent by the official family, these people are not close to their fathers, and their mothers are not loved, and the officials are willing to send people to preach, if they call Huazi to be disgusted with rice and pass it to the government order, it will be them who have no result.
This point is simple, and everyone understands it when the thought turns slightly.
However, Xu Yi didn't dare to bet on the IQ of these pig teammates, for fear that he would have an eye-opening hard with Zhou Fuzi, so he hurriedly stood up, bowed slightly to Zhou Fuzi, and said loudly, "Let me ask a question, may I ask Zhou Fuzi, where does the source of strength come from." ”
As soon as this question came out, the whole room was full of disdain, if it weren't for the obscenity of Master Zhou, everyone would probably have to scoff at it.
They train their bodies and practice martial arts, who doesn't know that strength comes from the strength of the body.
This is the most concrete and intuitive embodiment in them, after the skin and flesh are solid, the strength increases, and after the muscles and bones are strong, the strength increases.
Such a simple truth, but Xu Yi wasted a question indicator, which is really hateful!
Zhou Fuzi glanced at Xu Yi in a daze, and put the wine jug in his hand on the podium for the first time.
To put it in detail, in the twenty years he has been working in the martial arts hall, it is the first time he has heard a martial artist ask such a question.
He tried to clear his mind, but he never grasped the essence, sighed, and said, "I can't answer this question." The voice was a little muffled.
There was an uproar in the audience, this uproar was completely subconscious, no one could have imagined that such a simple question, Master Zhou couldn't answer it.
Although everyone looked down on Master Zhou, they trusted the martial arts hall, and it was impossible for the martial arts hall to really send a martial arts idiot to preach.
Now, Master Zhou said that he couldn't answer it, I'm afraid there is only one situation, that is, the question raised by Xu Yi is not simple!
Xu Yi sighed in his heart, and was about to sit down, but he heard Master Zhou say, "You can ask this question, obviously you have your own ideas, although I can't answer it thoroughly, but it doesn't prevent me from combining my own life experience to talk about my views, you can tell me your thoughts first." ”
Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, is knowing!
Master Zhou could say this, Xu Yi had already put the hat of a wise man on his head in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "I do have some thoughts of my own. As we all know, martial artists such as us can gain more powerful strength by forging the body, but if the forging body comes to an end, that is, it has reached the peak of the forging body, then what do we rely on to gain strength? ”